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Hear Me, Michael Bolton & Jim Brickman

“Take these tears, put em in a bottle. 
Don’t let these tears I cry be in vain. 

Take these tears, keep them up in heaven. 
Water my life with tears like rain 

Hear me, hear my words unspoken, 
Restore my faith in hoping 

Hear me, I am feeling broken I am broken open. 

Take this life, turn it into something, 
I’m afraid it’s just wasting time 

Turn this life the sun has ripened, grow it slowly on the vine. 
Turn my tears into wine 

Hear me, hear my words unspoken, 
Restore my faith in hoping 

Hear me, I am feeling broken I am broken open. 

Turn my tears into wine, turn these tears into wine 
All that’s left of me are traces. 
Make me stronger in my broken places.

Hear me, hear my words unspoken, 
Restore my faith in hoping 

Hear me, I am feeling broken I am broken open.”

“It is weird how powerful the music and the lyrics of this song are. I can’t seem to be able to stop listening to it.” Angie thought to herself. She repeated the song over and over again. The singer’s voice was for Angie just like waves. For a while, she would forget that she is in her office and she would see herself walking on the beach listening to birds and to the sound of the waves.

Don’t we all wish sometimes for someone or something to hear us?

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